This devil can't get through
Chapter 301 Old Demon Qingyang
Chapter 301 Old Demon Qingyang
Speaking of which, it may be because Xia Qingyang is relatively young, Yang Jian and Nezha, three generations of disciples of the interpretation and education, are quite happy to stay by his side.
Mainly, Xia Qingyang was willing to ask them all kinds of anecdotes about the time when he became a god... This gave them a sense of accomplishment.
Speaking of which... the Conferred God War was the highlight moment of their respective lives, and they should have been bragging about it...
In the end, good fellow, their masters all suffered a great loss in the Conferred God War and became the 'Twelve Golden Immortals'... This made it impossible for them to bring up the matter of conferring gods in the sect.
What about them in heaven?
Ha ha……
Heavenly Court, isn't that just under the watchful eyes of a large group of Jiejiao disciples who died at their hands.
As for showing off to your subordinates and younger generations?
They can't afford to lose face.
So they obviously played the "Career Famous Work", but they couldn't even find a person to listen to the story, which was very frustrating.
Fortunately, they met Xia Qingyang now, and they answered all of Xia Qingyang's questions. By the way, they also recalled the bitterness and sweetness together, and recalled the brotherhood of those years... Well, they are now brothers and sisters.
Yang Jian's eyes instantly softened.
Nezha bit the bullet and looked at Xia Qingyang and said, "Master, why don't you think of a way to transform me back, I feel so awkward."
For a moment, Xia Qingyang saw Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, but the vertical eye on his forehead opened slightly, as if it was very dangerous...
He hastily coughed dryly and said: "It's useless, the lotus root that makes up your body has been completely infected by the sun, if you rashly use the sun to counteract it, it will only lead to a bad situation where the yin and yang are in conflict."
Yang Jian's brows were closed, and his eyes were opened with a worried expression.
Xia Qingyang: "..."
Explaining and teaching the head of three generations of disciples is really not easy!
Nezha, on the other hand, seemed a little disappointed, and said with a sigh of relief: "That's it, there's nothing we can do about it."
Regarding this, Xia Qingyang opened up instead: "Actually, Nezha, are you satisfied with the status quo?"
Nezha was slightly taken aback... He sat down on the hillside with his knees folded and said, "Yeah, I suddenly feel that this is pretty good, and I even feel a little angry with that father."
"Uncle, why do you think this is?"
Xia Qingyang was a little annoyed at the time, and she would have brought the blood over if she knew about it. She is absolutely good at dealing with the emotional problems of her youngest daughter.
But now that she is not here, he can only combine the 'scientific parenting methods' he saw in his previous life and say:
"Probably, it's because what you've been doing seems to be nonsense, but in fact you want to attract Li Tianwang's attention."
Nezha sneered when he heard the words: "How is that possible!"
"That person has regarded me as a monster since I was born, and even tried to kill me several times. How could I want to attract his attention?"
But then she stopped talking... because she realized that, at least at first, when she faced her cold father, she really wanted to get his attention by doing all kinds of outrageous and eye-catching things.
It's a pity that in the end, it only got a "bad child" and "stubborn" evaluation.
She felt that she understood a little bit, so she didn't want to talk about this uncomfortable topic.
Instead, he said: "Speaking of which, my father is really patriarchal. The elder brother and the second brother are really pitiful."
Jin Zha and Mu Zha were originally disciples of three generations of interpretation and education, but now they have all become Dharma protectors of Buddhism. They have not been home to visit their parents once in a thousand years.
Of course, Li Tianwang didn't seem to care much.
Xia Qingyang laughed silently when he heard the words... Nezha, you are still too young. Is it because you are a girl?
The key point is that Nezha's lotus incarnation fixed her forever at the age of the "little padded jacket"... She will never know what this means to an old father.
This is a little padded jacket that can be 'worn' forever. In this way, even if the little padded jacket leaks air, so what?
The old father was just happy.
At this time, Nezha herself didn't realize that, in fact, she was very satisfied with this kind of attention and care.
So much so that the plot of "Father's Resignation and Daughter's Smile" that had been imagined countless times in her mind was a little unstable.
……
Three days have passed like this, and it seems that something is brewing on the other side in the passage through the world.
And on the third day, everyone waited for a group of reinforcements...that was another hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, and the leader of the army was a bird-man general with his back and wings holding a golden staff.
But it is Lei Zhenzi among the three generations of disciples.
Lei Zhenzi, like Nezha Yang Jian, belongs to the sanctification of the body... In fact, he can be canonized by the heavenly court alive, and he is also a senior general in the heavenly court.
"Brother Lei Zhenzi, aren't you guarding humanity in Nanzhan Buzhou? Why are you here?"
Nezha greeted happily.
Lei Zhenzi looked at Nezha for a while, and seemed to have recovered from the setting change of "Nezha brother" to "Nezha little sister".
Then he said shyly, "I originally practiced with my teacher in Yuzhu Cave, but I didn't expect to come out of retreat, and my teacher has left a message."
"I just thought that even my mentor has already left the mountain, so why should I continue to retreat?"
As he spoke, he folded the wings of Fenglei behind his back and landed on the ground.
After landing, Yang Jian and Nezha were surprised to find that the wings on Lei Zhenzi's back had completely retracted, and his face had returned to normal.
It is no longer that 'blue-faced fangs, hair like cinnabar'.
Yang Jian praised: "Junior brother seems to have gained a lot in these years."
Lei Zhenzi nodded: "Finally, I have digested the spiritual power of those two fairy apricots, and now I have finally cultivated to the realm of the heavenly fairy... Compared with Nezha and the second brother, it is still far behind."
Xia Qingyang didn't say much when the disciples of the three generations of Chanjiao were reminiscing about the past, but just stayed quietly by the side.
With the help of Xue Linglong, the body of the Wu clan has recovered to a certain extent, and it is indeed almost the time.
And just after Lei Zhenzi finished talking with Yang Jian and Nezha, he finally noticed Xia Qingyang next to him.
Then he asked politely: "May I ask what your friend's name is?"
Xia Qingyang was surprised... Did Yun Zhongzi's disciple not know him?
Yang Jian hurriedly said: "Lei Zhenzi, you are really closed and confused... This is Master Qingyang who cut off the teaching..."
Lei Zhenzi was stunned and asked, "The one who stopped teaching?"
Both Yang Jian and Nezha were a little speechless, but it is not to blame for Lei Zhenzi's overreaction. After all, the impression that the two sects are hostile is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
But who knew that before the two of them explained to him, Lei Zhenzi suddenly realized something...
"You are that Patriarch Qingyang!!"
"The peerless murderer of the Three Realms, the Qingyang old devil who has killed my seven uncles!"
Xia Qingyang: "..."
He felt very heartbroken.
That Lei Zhenzi was so excited that he drew out the Fenglei golden stick, and it was about to hit him on the head...
But the next moment, he was already tied up firmly, unable to move on the ground.
Xia Qingyang did not take back the golden rope, but waved to Yang Jian and Nezha tiredly, and then left without saying a word.
When will he carry this pot?
Then he touched his face again... actually called him 'Old Devil Qingyang'?How old is he! !
(End of this chapter)
Speaking of which, it may be because Xia Qingyang is relatively young, Yang Jian and Nezha, three generations of disciples of the interpretation and education, are quite happy to stay by his side.
Mainly, Xia Qingyang was willing to ask them all kinds of anecdotes about the time when he became a god... This gave them a sense of accomplishment.
Speaking of which... the Conferred God War was the highlight moment of their respective lives, and they should have been bragging about it...
In the end, good fellow, their masters all suffered a great loss in the Conferred God War and became the 'Twelve Golden Immortals'... This made it impossible for them to bring up the matter of conferring gods in the sect.
What about them in heaven?
Ha ha……
Heavenly Court, isn't that just under the watchful eyes of a large group of Jiejiao disciples who died at their hands.
As for showing off to your subordinates and younger generations?
They can't afford to lose face.
So they obviously played the "Career Famous Work", but they couldn't even find a person to listen to the story, which was very frustrating.
Fortunately, they met Xia Qingyang now, and they answered all of Xia Qingyang's questions. By the way, they also recalled the bitterness and sweetness together, and recalled the brotherhood of those years... Well, they are now brothers and sisters.
Yang Jian's eyes instantly softened.
Nezha bit the bullet and looked at Xia Qingyang and said, "Master, why don't you think of a way to transform me back, I feel so awkward."
For a moment, Xia Qingyang saw Yang Jian's eyes narrowed, but the vertical eye on his forehead opened slightly, as if it was very dangerous...
He hastily coughed dryly and said: "It's useless, the lotus root that makes up your body has been completely infected by the sun, if you rashly use the sun to counteract it, it will only lead to a bad situation where the yin and yang are in conflict."
Yang Jian's brows were closed, and his eyes were opened with a worried expression.
Xia Qingyang: "..."
Explaining and teaching the head of three generations of disciples is really not easy!
Nezha, on the other hand, seemed a little disappointed, and said with a sigh of relief: "That's it, there's nothing we can do about it."
Regarding this, Xia Qingyang opened up instead: "Actually, Nezha, are you satisfied with the status quo?"
Nezha was slightly taken aback... He sat down on the hillside with his knees folded and said, "Yeah, I suddenly feel that this is pretty good, and I even feel a little angry with that father."
"Uncle, why do you think this is?"
Xia Qingyang was a little annoyed at the time, and she would have brought the blood over if she knew about it. She is absolutely good at dealing with the emotional problems of her youngest daughter.
But now that she is not here, he can only combine the 'scientific parenting methods' he saw in his previous life and say:
"Probably, it's because what you've been doing seems to be nonsense, but in fact you want to attract Li Tianwang's attention."
Nezha sneered when he heard the words: "How is that possible!"
"That person has regarded me as a monster since I was born, and even tried to kill me several times. How could I want to attract his attention?"
But then she stopped talking... because she realized that, at least at first, when she faced her cold father, she really wanted to get his attention by doing all kinds of outrageous and eye-catching things.
It's a pity that in the end, it only got a "bad child" and "stubborn" evaluation.
She felt that she understood a little bit, so she didn't want to talk about this uncomfortable topic.
Instead, he said: "Speaking of which, my father is really patriarchal. The elder brother and the second brother are really pitiful."
Jin Zha and Mu Zha were originally disciples of three generations of interpretation and education, but now they have all become Dharma protectors of Buddhism. They have not been home to visit their parents once in a thousand years.
Of course, Li Tianwang didn't seem to care much.
Xia Qingyang laughed silently when he heard the words... Nezha, you are still too young. Is it because you are a girl?
The key point is that Nezha's lotus incarnation fixed her forever at the age of the "little padded jacket"... She will never know what this means to an old father.
This is a little padded jacket that can be 'worn' forever. In this way, even if the little padded jacket leaks air, so what?
The old father was just happy.
At this time, Nezha herself didn't realize that, in fact, she was very satisfied with this kind of attention and care.
So much so that the plot of "Father's Resignation and Daughter's Smile" that had been imagined countless times in her mind was a little unstable.
……
Three days have passed like this, and it seems that something is brewing on the other side in the passage through the world.
And on the third day, everyone waited for a group of reinforcements...that was another hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, and the leader of the army was a bird-man general with his back and wings holding a golden staff.
But it is Lei Zhenzi among the three generations of disciples.
Lei Zhenzi, like Nezha Yang Jian, belongs to the sanctification of the body... In fact, he can be canonized by the heavenly court alive, and he is also a senior general in the heavenly court.
"Brother Lei Zhenzi, aren't you guarding humanity in Nanzhan Buzhou? Why are you here?"
Nezha greeted happily.
Lei Zhenzi looked at Nezha for a while, and seemed to have recovered from the setting change of "Nezha brother" to "Nezha little sister".
Then he said shyly, "I originally practiced with my teacher in Yuzhu Cave, but I didn't expect to come out of retreat, and my teacher has left a message."
"I just thought that even my mentor has already left the mountain, so why should I continue to retreat?"
As he spoke, he folded the wings of Fenglei behind his back and landed on the ground.
After landing, Yang Jian and Nezha were surprised to find that the wings on Lei Zhenzi's back had completely retracted, and his face had returned to normal.
It is no longer that 'blue-faced fangs, hair like cinnabar'.
Yang Jian praised: "Junior brother seems to have gained a lot in these years."
Lei Zhenzi nodded: "Finally, I have digested the spiritual power of those two fairy apricots, and now I have finally cultivated to the realm of the heavenly fairy... Compared with Nezha and the second brother, it is still far behind."
Xia Qingyang didn't say much when the disciples of the three generations of Chanjiao were reminiscing about the past, but just stayed quietly by the side.
With the help of Xue Linglong, the body of the Wu clan has recovered to a certain extent, and it is indeed almost the time.
And just after Lei Zhenzi finished talking with Yang Jian and Nezha, he finally noticed Xia Qingyang next to him.
Then he asked politely: "May I ask what your friend's name is?"
Xia Qingyang was surprised... Did Yun Zhongzi's disciple not know him?
Yang Jian hurriedly said: "Lei Zhenzi, you are really closed and confused... This is Master Qingyang who cut off the teaching..."
Lei Zhenzi was stunned and asked, "The one who stopped teaching?"
Both Yang Jian and Nezha were a little speechless, but it is not to blame for Lei Zhenzi's overreaction. After all, the impression that the two sects are hostile is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
But who knew that before the two of them explained to him, Lei Zhenzi suddenly realized something...
"You are that Patriarch Qingyang!!"
"The peerless murderer of the Three Realms, the Qingyang old devil who has killed my seven uncles!"
Xia Qingyang: "..."
He felt very heartbroken.
That Lei Zhenzi was so excited that he drew out the Fenglei golden stick, and it was about to hit him on the head...
But the next moment, he was already tied up firmly, unable to move on the ground.
Xia Qingyang did not take back the golden rope, but waved to Yang Jian and Nezha tiredly, and then left without saying a word.
When will he carry this pot?
Then he touched his face again... actually called him 'Old Devil Qingyang'?How old is he! !
(End of this chapter)
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